Oh my! I scrolled through the photos repeatedly to take it all in. It's so over the top, but you've got to admire this family - they know what they like, and they're not afraid to go for it. No "cookie cutter decor" for them.

Think I see the makings of a bad reality show here. It would be called "Crimes By Design." And each week contestants would compete for top interior design. The loser would be sentenced to 3 nights stay in the Edmond McMansion. I can see it now, some poor cluck saying, "No! Not the McMansion. I'll do anything!"

What's left to say - the decor says sooo much. It appears the Mrs. has access to a "designer" and used every awful cheap idea that popped into her head. It is indeed a circus of ideas gone wild. But you know, the owner is probably so sad she is leaving the zoo. An explosion of cheap. ugh

As my mom said, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all." Of course, I rarely listened to my mother. So, with that in mind, I will just reiterate what I have learned from going to upscale neighborhood garage sales: just because people have money, doesn't mean they have good taste.

What!? And why they are selling it? Perhaps tired of the decor? May be they now prefer pink leopard print?I pity the poor people to work cleaning this house so non-minimalistic... they work is really unhealthy!But I admire the personality of the owners, so sure of what they like, and so without any fear of showing their tastes to the world ☉⊙!

The most entertaining thing about this tour is the commentary! I cannot help but wonder what the listing agent might have suggested...usually, it's along the lines of "pare it down so visitors can imagine their own furniture here". Clearly an impossibility here.

Well, Daddy always said an ounce of pretention is worth a pound of manure! I always drove by those fab homes in Edmond imagining amazing interiors and, sadly, being a little jealous. Thanks for curing me!!! lol

Bizarre doesn't even come close to describing that . . . that . . . frat house for Liberace and Siegfried and Roy.

Words fail me, really. That was as much snark as I could manage, given the OMG nature of the real estate. Someone needs to buy it for the land, I guess; but I'm willing to bet it stays on the market a while.